Du Yu shrugged his shoulders: "At least it's better than now. If something really goes wrong, won't Qiongqi slap us to death?"
I contract Demon Fire. Demon Fire controls Three Holy Han, and Three Holy Han controls Eight Desolates Qiongqi.
There are too many intermediaries in between."
Jiang Feng said softly: "Adding an extra layer of insurance is a good thing."
"Mm." Lin Shiwei nodded gently, looking at her senior brothers and sisters, "Let's go."
As he watched the trio leave, Du Yu sighed inwardly: "I should treat the Cinnabar Red Demon Flame better in the future, otherwise problems might form a chain."
"Don't worry, Du Yu, I'm here too." Little Fen Yang said coquettishly.
"Mm." Hearing that voice, Du Yu felt much more at ease.
Previously, Three Holy Han also controlled the Supreme Mud Po, but Du Yu didn't give it much thought.
In the end, Mud Po was just a Cold Beast, without any consciousness to speak of.
